BEYOND HIS PARTY AND BEYOND HIS CLASS,
THIS MAN FORSOOK THE FEW TO SERVE THE MASS.
HE FOUND US GROPING LEADERLESS AND BLIND,
HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC MIND.
HE FOUND US STRIVING EACH HIS SELFISH PART,
HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC HEART.
AND EVER WITH HIS EYE SET ON THE GOAL,
THE VISION OF A CITY WITH A SOUL.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Gulf of Mexico, Mon Amour
Drill, Baby, Drill. Remember? Remember those giddy fascist rallies, goose stepping for the oil industry? I do. I remember. I never forget a thing.
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